He didn’t pull away, watching her fondly. “Nothing? What if I come home to you and I’m covered in tree sap?”
He pressed his lips against her temple gently, considering this. "I suppose that's okay. I have one more thing, Fleur."
"When it comes to my work," he said slowly, folding his hands in his lap. "Anything I tell you to do, you have to do. Obviously, I won't ask you to have any part of it, but if something happens, and I ask you to run, you need to run."
She considered this, and nodded. "Okay. But promise me you will do will do your best to keep yourself safe. I'm not saying you can't do anything, but when you do, please be careful."
He shook his head, looking a little troubled as he leaned back against the pillows. I don't like it when you're away either."